Most fucked up hour of television since Twin Peaks.

I'm really wondering about the advisability of watching Walking Dead and Revolution these days. Post apocalyptic too much?

And I feel like an Avett Brothers song.

May this year be exponentially better than the last.

It's not a some where I want to be, it is a some when. But I'm not even sure when that is. if it is, if it ever gets to be. Or for how long it might get to be.
But I have some faith about it. I'm stubborn like that.

As if Alyssa posting an ancient King Dapper Combo video from the Brady wasn't flashbacky enough, now Neil Gaiman is covering Psycho.
eep.

This is very much not the place where I was 7 years ago. Not by a freaking long shot. Much as I may feel it is, it isn't.
Thank the Lords and Ladies for Euphrates and the friends I have, though the distance may keep them.

I miss you all.

If I ever got my shit together.

and it's this-
http://www.zombiepodcast.com/The_Zombie_Podcast/DirectDownloads.html
In some past life, I wrote radio theatre. Stupid linear time.

Praise Nerdist.com!

I killed the second book of The Song of Ice and Fire in 5 days.

really, whee.

Anything you really want me to know I might have missed?

Be well.
More soonish.